The execution of the rebel spies began early in the morning. Usually when a prisoner is to be put to death, they are hanged in the evening. Even with the protocol followed, hanging a prisoner never takes more than a couple hours. There is no reason to keep people from shopping when the prisoner can be hanged after the stores have closed.
But this is different. The six women are going to be executed by crucifixion. The time it will take them to die will be considerably longer than a hanging. It was essential to begin their crucifixions early in the day. Kathy and Eul are standing next to one of the guards naked but for the ropes binding their wrists behind their backs.
Kathy is being as difficult as possible. She says to the guard “how are we going to carry our crosses with our hands tied behind us?”
The guard says “This ain’t Rome. You don’t have to carry your cross.”
“Well, how are they going to get there” Kathy asks.
“They are already there” the guard says.
“Why did they do that” Kathy asks.
“Look lady, I’m a fucking guard. I don’t make the rules and I get paid the same whether you are rotting in your cell or hanging nailed to a cross.”
“That’s not fair! You have to work harder when you’re crucifying us than if we are locked in our cells” Kathy exclaims.
“That’s the contract we have” the guard says.
“Look, Kathy, leave the guy alone. He has nothing to do whether we get crucified or not” Eul says. “He doesn’t make any more money when we get crucified of if we are sitting in our cells.”
Kathy looks down at the guard and asks “You really don’t make any more when you kill us?”
“Not a damn thing” he replies. “If they had hanged you I would of got a couple hours of overtime but they are bring in another shift to cover you lasting into the night.”
While this is going on, Messaline is being visited by the warden. He checks the bindings of her wrists and says “It looks tight. Would you like your hands free?”
Messaline asks if he could, and he says “Certainly. All you have to do is let me fuck you.”
“I’d rather be nailed naked to the cross than have your cock in my pussy” Messa growls.
“Have it your way” the warden says as he pushes Messa over a table.
“What are you doing” Messa shrieks.
The warden shoves his cock between the cheeks of Messa’s ass. He says “You didn’t want me in your cunt. See if you like me in your ass!”
Messa squeals as he shoves his meat into her bowels.
“I think you’d have liked it better missionary style” he says confidently as he rams her rump.
Quite satisfied having taken Messaline, the warden escorts her toward the jail’s door. He scolds her saying she is walking too slow. Messaline says “I am lucky I can walk after what you did to me!’
The door swings open and Messaline is surprised by the horde of people standing outside. She asks “What is this?”
“Your fan club” the warden says. “They all came to see you and your friends get nailed to the cross)
So the women are marched to the site of their crucifixion. They did not have to carry a cross but their ears still worked.
They could easily hear the taunts and jeers from the crowd…